Jul 2020
The bittersweet blast
of ending another
another one.
Weird, unnatural, irrational.
Mixing maudlin with
the electric buzz of new beginnings,
we will drink and sleep,
cheap grins on our faces
‘til we’re adrift in three week’s time.
These days and friends are mine.
of ending another
another one.
Weird, unnatural, irrational.
Mixing maudlin with
the electric buzz of new beginnings,
we will drink and sleep,
cheap grins on our faces
‘til we’re adrift in three week’s time.
These days and friends are mine.
Raising a glass to all the teachers who have reached the end of the Weirdest Year Ever (TM). We have lost our traditional chance to welcome the new and say farewell to friends.
Despite what some gutter press and bumbling government ministers say, we never stopped teaching or caring. Never will.
Despite what some gutter press and bumbling government ministers say, we never stopped teaching or caring. Never will.
